Sorry I haven't updated in SO long! I just thought this story was stupid, but someone said that I should continue it, so I am.
Chapter three: "SWEET VENDETTA IS APPROACHING"
Max's POV
I stuck my fork into the luscious, meaty steak that Seth had bought me, after we got out of the Ninety-Nine, he would take me to see the movie Twilight. I tore at the meat and picked up a piece through the spikes of the forks. I put it in my mouth and savored the taste. (A/N it's hard for me to describe teak, because I only like chicken and turkey for meat, I HATE steak!)
"So what is planned for Christmas at your place?" Seth asked me, looking up at me from his cheese burger (A/N Which I also hate!) then squinted at me.
"I dunno, I guess we'll just do ... What we do every Christmas." I answered. He looked at me, pondering slightly, he blinked and suddenly I felt like I was talking to Katy Courick.
"And just what is that like?" He inquired.
"Fun?" I added.
"Like what?"
Crap.
Fang's POV
Iggy, could set off a stink bomb? I sat, thinking about what I could do to get Max back into MY arms. I GOT IT!!!!!! I could ask Angel to trick Max into loving ME!!
No. That would sound stupid when I asked Angel. "Hey Angel, are you up for tricking Max into loving me?" I would've said, sounding stupid. So I just sat there in deep thought.
Crap.
So, how was it, I know it was really short, but what can I say, I am a person of very little words!